When Yang Xuan was thrown back, the grey sandstorm suddenly rushed out from behind the corpses, forming a violent river that rolled towards Yang Xuan.
In an instant, the entire void began to move. The five-colored power of the void seemed to be controlled by something. It flipped over, became chaotic, and twisted into giant pythons that tore at Ye Xiwen crazily.
The huge pressure directly crushed the broken fragments of the Central Battlefield into powder. The dust, accompanied by an inexplicable power, pounced together like a beast.
Yang Xuan reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The sharp pain from his chest made his brain dizzy for a short time.
Fortunately, his divine sense was too strong now. After a little circulation, the dizziness was cleared.
The huge force hit, and sand filled the sky.
Yang Xuan didn't even have time to think. His whole body was covered in golden light, and spiritual energy surged wildly, forming a golden ocean in front of him.
Boom, boom boom!
The violent sand river crashed into the ocean, and the sound of explosions that exceeded the limits of hearing were heard continuously.
An indescribable vast area nearby was completely boiling at this moment. The five-colored void power was like boiling water, forming huge bubbles and sputtering into an unknown space.
This power was so strong that it directly destroyed a small bubble universe.
Stepping on the void, he staggered back. The body parts that made up his body flew randomly. They were directly crushed by the huge force and could no longer be combined.
The grey sand river rose high, but it only retreated a hundred meters before it stopped. The head made up of sand was raised high, like a giant python that chose a person to devour.
Yang Xuan retreated again. The wood spiritual energy had already climbed up without needing to be ordered, trying its best to repair Yang Xuan's seriously injured body.
Good lord, just in terms of power, the blow just now had already surpassed Yang Xuan by several times.
The problem now was that under the influence of the strange aura in the sandstorm, Yang Xuan couldn't use the power of rules at all. His strength was greatly reduced, and he could only rely on his own strength to fight, which was very disadvantageous.
However, the more it was like this, the more excited Yang Xuan became.
Because in the battle just now, he had once again felt that familiar feeling from the sandstorm.
That's right, it was indeed the aura of a remnant soul. It was exactly the same as the remnant soul that Yang Xuan had absorbed.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan began to think of countermeasures.
It was impossible for him to face it head-on. The sand and corpses in front of him had gathered the power of remnant souls and the power of the dead. In terms of total power, they had completely surpassed him. If he were to face them head-on, he would probably end up in a miserable state.
Since he couldn't fight them head-on, he could only use his wits.
Yang Xuan carefully observed the corpse. He suddenly realized that no matter how fierce the battle was, the corpse doll would never leave a fixed range of the sandstorm. Even if it was knocked back, the sandstorm would follow and never go more than a hundred meters away.
Could this be the limit of their connection?
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.
If the distance between the two was more than a hundred meters, who knew what would happen?
As soon as he thought of it, Yang Xuan suddenly took a step forward. When he reappeared, he was already on the left side of the corpse. He raised his hands high, sprinkling golden light all over the sky, and quickly slashed down.
This time, he was not slashing at the corpse or the sandstorm, but at the middle of the two.
Although it was just a probing attack, its power was still considerable. In an instant, the void was stirred up, and the power of the void directly followed and mixed together to slash down.
The corpse reacted very quickly. Before Yang Xuan's golden light fell, it had already made the correct response. It raised its arms from the bottom up, covered its body with gray sand, and directly faced the attack.
However, in the next moment, its block missed. At the critical moment, the golden light that Yang Xuan had just released suddenly dissipated, and then turned into a golden vortex.
"Now's the time!" Yang Xuan roared as he pulled with both hands!
Whoosh!
After a loud noise, the huge corpse was pulled forward by the huge force of the golden vortex, and crashed into the vortex.
Needless to say, the gray sandstorm did not hesitate at all, and followed behind the corpse, moving in the direction of the vortex.
However, in just a second, a silver light suddenly burst out between the two, as if a galaxy had suddenly appeared in the darkness, cutting the starry sky in half.
The sandstorm was caught off guard and crashed into the galaxy. The violent power was instantly stimulated, and like a galaxy exploding, it directly formed a bright silver ring of explosion, crazily spreading out.
This explosion, because it was between the corpse and the sandstorm, the violent power directly separated the two, and the sandstorm and the corpse were pushed in opposite directions.
In an instant, the distance between the two was more than a hundred meters.
The corpse's aura suddenly dropped rapidly, and in a few seconds, its power level dropped rapidly.
Looking at the gray sandstorm again, the strange aura in it weakened until it was almost indiscernible.
It was effective!
Yang Xuan was ecstatic.
However, good things did not last long. After the two were forcibly separated, both the sandstorm and the corpse struggled to get closer to each other, and in a short time, an unprecedented violent power burst out.
Since he knew their weakness, there was no need to rush. When the violent power surged, Yang Xuan chose to retreat and avoid the sharp edge.
The sandstorm and the corpse gathered together, and seemed to be angered by Yang Xuan, vaguely roaring and roaring.
By now, Yang Xuan had basically figured out the relationship between them.
Simply put, the corpse doll was the body, and it had power that surpassed Yang Xuan's. Behind it, the gray sandstorm formed by the entire desert was equivalent to the soul, directly controlling the body.
The existence of the two was independent and connected, and the effective distance between them should be a hundred meters. Once this distance was exceeded, the strength of the body formed by the pieces of the corpse would decrease. As for how much the decrease would be, Yang Xuan was not sure, but it would not be low.
As for the gray sandstorm, apart from the strange aura that would weaken, Yang Xuan had not discovered anything else for the time being.
But what made Yang Xuan feel strange was that he did not know why the gray sandstorm did not simply merge with the corpse. If that was the case, Yang Xuan would not be able to separate them at all.
At this point, Yang Xuan's heart moved.
This was a question worth thinking about. If the sandstorm could merge with the corpse, then its best choice would be to merge with it, and not follow behind it.
Then, there must be a reason why it did not merge with the corpse.
What was the reason why the sandstorm could not merge with the corpse?
Yang Xuan's mind turned.
Suddenly, Yang Xuan's eyes lit up.
Unless …
Unless there was something in the corpse that prevented it from merging with it, so it could only control it from the outside and could not enter.
This was very contradictory, but it was the most suitable explanation here.
Yang Xuan's eyes became brighter and brighter.
If this hypothesis was true, then he could conclude that there was something important in the corpse.
What was it?
Yang Xuan's body suddenly shook.
Remnant soul?
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